Aglow
I’ve never looked this way before
toward the omnipresent cliff
and plumbed its
scintillating depths,
but like moth and flame
it dances to my tune
as I char slowly
in ever-growing circles
all aglow,
I am almost
certain I
should push.
I’ve never looked this way before
toward the omnipresent cliff
and plumbed its
scintillating depths,
but like moth and flame
it dances to my tune
as I char slowly
in ever-growing circles
all aglow,
I am almost
certain I
should push.